483 Chapter 484. Continue to Practice
(one more)
The mountains are undulating, like a huge black dragon entrenched on the ground.
The towering mountaintops, the undulating sea of clouds, and the wind and grass.
Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, facing the rising sun in the early morning, the light yellow and soft light of the morning sun fell on Yang Ming, as if covering him with a thin layer of clothes.
Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun stood behind Yang Ming panting with their hands on their knees. Looking at the appearance of Yang Ming in front of them, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, and their eyes shifted to one side.
If they couldn't beat Yang Ming, they really wanted to rush up and beat him up!
For more than half a month, they followed Yang Ming's buttocks and repeated the process of climbing the smooth cliff. Even the iron men would be exhausted, let alone they are not iron men. God knows how bad they are these days. How many sins.
At this moment, there were faint roaring sounds in my ears, and the air gradually became moist.
"We're almost at our destination."
Leaving these words behind, Yang Ming embraced Xiao Wu's slender waist and jumped down from the top of the mountain.
Tang San let out a long breath of turbid air, looked at each other with Oscar and Ma Hongjun, gritted his teeth, squeezed out some strength from his tired body, and followed Yang Ming and Tang Hao.
Relying on his flying ability, Yang Ming landed lightly with Xiao Wu, raised his eyes and looked ahead, this is a valley like a paradise, to be precise, it is a pool, the water is crystal clear, quiet and deep, like A huge sapphire.
On the side of the valley, a waterfall with a width of about 20 meters is like a jade belt across the mountain wall with a height of nearly 200 meters.
The waterfall poured down and hit the pool, splashing countless water splashes. Under the sunlight, a colorful rainbow crossed the pool, which was indescribably gorgeous.
Just as Yang Ming landed, a gust of clear water vapor rushed towards his face, and the moist air was refreshing and extremely comfortable.
Surrounded by mountains, green hills, rippling sapphires in front of you, and the magnificent waterfall that touches the sky, all these beautiful scenery are picturesque, let alone Xiao Wu in Yang Ming's arms, even the follow-up Tang San, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar were also attracted by such beautiful scenery.
Tang Hao stood there quietly, his gaze was always on the waterfall like the Milky Way pouring down, for some reason, his usual cold expression changed, on his old face, there was an undisguised tenderness .
Here was once the place where he and Ah Yin got to know each other.
A man can be as affectionate as he is unprincipled. Although this sentence has been played to pieces nowadays, it is indeed appropriate for Tang Hao.
Tang Hao's usual sloppy and casual attire is just self-imposed exile after losing Ah Yin.
It took a long time for Tang Hao to recover from the past memories. The moment he turned around, his face changed as quickly as turning over a book, and his face no longer had the tenderness just now. Serious and cold style.
The eyes of the pupils hiding the vicissitudes of life are like knives, almost like the precious knives honed in ten years, the sharpness can penetrate people's hearts, Tang San, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun, who were stared at by Tang Hao's eyes, had an illusion in an instant, It seemed that standing in front of him was not a decadent middle-aged man, but an extremely vicious beast with teeth and claws.
This feeling comes and goes quickly.
The three of them were in a daze before they realized that their backs were already wet with cold sweat.
Yang Ming watched it amusedly, knowing that Tang Hao was giving the three of them a blow.
However, Tang Hao is really ruthless, even Tang San, his own son, will not let go, and even most of the coercion is concentrated on Tang San.
Yang Ming silently mourned for Tang San for three seconds, then heard Tang Hao's gloomy tone and said:
"Since the three of you have chosen to join the Zhatian Gang, but according to my observations in the gang, our Zhatian Gang does not recruit mediocre people. Although the three of you are very talented, you can be in the realm of the forty-level Soul Sect. It's still a bit uncertain to join the Zhatian Gang, so I decided to train you here before that, do you three have any objections?"
Tang San naturally didn't care.
Oscar and Ma Hongjun suddenly felt hit in the head by the lottery ticket, and they were dizzy, they were too excited, how could they refuse?
Even if the two didn't know Tang Hao's identity at first, after getting in touch these days, they already knew the identity of the decadent middle-aged man in front of them from other people.
Being able to get the training of this strong man is a good thing that can't be exchanged for several lifetimes of blessings!
"Father, what about Yang Ming?"
Tang San is worthy of being Yang Ming's good friend, seeing that Tang Hao didn't mention Yang Ming, he immediately reminded him.
Tang Hao's face froze, and he complained frantically in his heart:
This kind of evildoer still needs me to teach? ? ?
Of course, what you think is one thing, and how you say it is another.
Tang Hao kept a straight face, and said indifferently:
"I have nothing left to teach Yang Ming!"
Hearing these words, Oscar and Ma Hongjun felt extremely complicated. Unknowingly, Yang Ming was not only ahead of them in cultivation, but had even left them far behind, riding the dust!
Afterwards, Tang Hao gave advice to Ma Hongjun and Oscar first.
Although Tang Hao has never been a teacher, he has never eaten pork and has seen pork. He has been secretly lurking in Shrek Academy for so many years, and after all, he has some experience. It is easy to point out the strengths and weaknesses of the two, and arrange targeted training for the two.
The direction of Ma Hongjun's training is to control the fire, and strive to raise the flame temperature towards the direction of Qinglian's heart fire, so as to enhance the potential of his martial soul.
As an auxiliary system soul master, Oscar would never be able to become a logistics supervisor after joining the Zhatian Gang, right?
Not to mention that the Zhatian Gang had no logistical needs, even if they did, Tang Hao customized death physical training for Oscar, repeating the previous task of climbing the cliff every day, and each day was shorter than the previous day.
Poor Oscar, when he heard about such a cruel training method, his eyes went dark and he passed out.
Ignoring Oscar who had fainted, Tang Hao turned his eyes and landed on Tang San, suddenly raised his hand, and patted Tang San's shoulders and chest respectively, three streams of heat rushed down at the same time, Tang San felt his whole body After a burst of numbness, almost instantly, the dantian was surrounded by a scalding hot current. With his current mental strength, he could no longer feel the existence of a trace of soul power.
Before Tang San raised doubts, Tang Hao said lightly:
"Starting today, I will teach you the Wind Hammer Technique."